And he’s close. He’ll find me I tell you.

Another text:

”Hey how are you? Why aren’t you answering me. You must really think I’m an asshole.”

Now for the guilt trip.

”I just want to spend some time with you.”

Oh, oh, no. No honey.

The desire is strong inside you… freak.

But you look like a shriveled penis. Didn’t you see the picture I posted because of you?

I spoke to you a minimum of 4 times for 3 minutes each times. Come on.

It’s not that hard. Rocket science. Where?

Pity.

If you know you stalked a girl endlessly and thought you where being charming think again.